The Rise of the Cemetery

Green Dragon is coming.

Long Wei sprang up, and the entire mission was stalemate. Even the magic mounts they summoned, and now the limbs fell to the ground, the atmosphere did not dare to catch a breath.

Five green dragons flapped huge fleshy wings, spreading in a ring with irresistible wild power, and surrounded the frost giant dragon hanging over the treetops. The green dragon headed was roaring again and again, and the thunderous dragon language shook the forest and the leaves were falling.

As the mysterious dragon clan that appeared for the first time on the Klein plane, Frost Dragon Terence is now a unique existence, and even the most knowledgeable ancient dragon of the dragon clan can hardly see its origin. But the origin of the undead dragon is real, after all, the soul of the frost dragon is soaked with the iconic breath of death.

Such a high-level undead dragon genus ran into the elven clan territory that has always been advocating nature and advocating life for its survival mission. How can this not prevent the green dragons who are guarding here from roaring and angry.

Frost Dragon Terence is now only level 12, although his own strength is a bit low, but the pride of the higher dragon does not allow it to lose face in front of a group of low-level green dragons. Terence opened his mouth slightly, and the cold icy air came out with the screaming dragon.

Okay, every dragon is a big horn! Listening to them always feels like they are arguing. And Long language is such a deep language, please, Li Xun can't understand a sentence!

The wanton and cold air froze the surrounding air. As the frost dragon's dragon roared, the ice **** particles fell down, and a hail and freezing rain started underneath it.

For the sudden drop in temperature around him, Gorefiend and Fekans didn't matter at all, only Li Xun reluctantly supplemented himself with "enduring the elemental damage". Rubbing his hands that were freezing, Li Xun dissatisfiedly stomped the frost dragon under his feet, Terence's high-pitched voice immediately fell octave, and it also knew that the opportunity to please the mouth was sucked and filled Li. The frozen air around Xun immediately disappeared.

It was not until this moment that the few green dragons noticed the three "humans" standing behind the mysterious dragon clan. One must be human, one "possible" is human, one ...

Five green dragons, you look at me, I look at you, and I haven't been able to figure out the racial attributes of Jake, who was incarnation of Fakans, for a long time.

As a proud and noble dragon, it has always disdain to let the aliens ride on their backs. Even the green dragon, who has always been kind to elf races, will only allow very few elves who have been with them to "ride on" themselves.

So the leading green dragon challenged Terence's history to no avail, and couldn't help staring at the angry amber vertical pupil on the young mage. As can be seen from the move just now, it seems that the most "weak" human mage is their "leader."

"Human mage, report your origins!" The green dragon, struggling to flap its huge meat wings, strives to maintain a suspended state: "Otherwise Fidelzer will make you bear the green dragon's dignity in the name of desecrating the dragon's dignity. anger!"

The words Green Dragon roared out in the common language of the human world. The violent momentum like a row of mountains turned the dragon roaring through the green city, triggering a tsunami-like response from the magic forest forest around him.

Regarding the threat of the Green Dragon, Frost Dragon Terence's head and neck were raised high, which was intended to respond to a large-scale frost gas spit, but Li Xun stopped it again. This increasingly led the green dragon Fidelzer to believe that this is a frost dragon that was enslaved by the human mage.

Li Xun brushed off the hood above his head, letting his young and handsome face completely reveal in the eyes of the dragon. Facing the fierce shaping wind caused by the dragon flapping the meat wings, Li Xun smiled slightly.

"Dear Lord Green Dragon, before you get mad, you ’d better figure it out. I, the plenipotentiary of the forces of the Necropolis, but your elf tribes have worked hard to invite guests. And you take this attitude Treating guests from afar, this ... this seems a bit inappropriate? "

When Li Xun calmly finished his remarks, the many human strongmen hiding in the surroundings and watching from the side couldn't help but take a look at him. Nothing else, just because he was able to say these words smoothly and successfully, has proved his extraordinary.

You know, at this moment, this young mage is surrounded by six real dragons. Under close persecution, Ling Ranlongwei, which is about to turn into substance, is enough to make any unprepared human being afraid. And a human wizard of only 17 ranks, under the siege of five green dragons, is slow and calm, and this mind-skill is enough to admire him.

Those who have not experienced it may be difficult to realize. When you really face a giant dragon at close range, the sense of oppression brought by the huge and gritty body, the thick sniff with a sour taste, and the terrifying dragon power that is approaching the soul ... all these are It is a real threat, and all of it stays on your mind.

This is the true feeling of facing the top magic creature in the plane!

Don't look at the green dragon Fidelzer headed at the 18th level, but it really needs to be ruthless, even if the holy order of human beings comes, it is also white. As for human opponents of the same rank, it is impossible to overwhelm this horrifying Warcraft flying above the sky without a dozen hits.

So this kind of innate natural capital has allowed the dragon to develop a slow and irritable temperament.

Just when the green dragons roared at Li Xun and several people, the wind screamed, and a huge eagle descended from the sky and swooped to the center of the two groups of people.

"Master Fidelzer, please wait!"

The wings of the eagle flapped, bringing up a hurricane hurricane, forming a huge and overflowing vortex, cleverly and softly isolating both sides on their sides.

Cui Yu trembles, her body shrinks sharply. Moments later, a middle-aged Druid with a eagle helmet, a colorful bird feather, an oak stick in his hand, and a plain and dull face appeared in front of everyone.

It was the Holy Order Druid Diesel who went back and forth.

Obviously, the Holy Order Druid did not expect that he just left for a short while, and the foreign human mission would provoke him such a big basket, even staying in the hidden dragon cliff of the green city. All the green dragons provoked it.

The situation on the front line cannot be overemphasized. If the green city as the support of the battlefield is in trouble again, then the big druid responsible for his stay will be guilty even if he dies. Therefore, perceiving what was wrong here, he hurried over, and he was sweating for it.

"Dear Lord Fidelzer, these people are really the VIPs we invited. If they have any offense, I hope you can forgive me!"

Although he is already a Holy Order Druid, but in the face of the Forest Dragon Clan, the eldest among the elves, Disel's tone is still gentle, even cautious.

"Did your elves have fallen to such a point? They bowed their heads to a group of blasphemous dragons? No, today I will report this to the clan to see how you explain it at the joint meeting?" Green Dragon Fidelzer growled in dissatisfaction.

But apparently it also knows that sending people to the Klein continent for help is a decision unanimously made by the joint meeting of the entire Forest Kingdom. Dissatisfaction with dissatisfaction, so a bit of acid dragon breath killed the young mage, it is difficult to explain back to the clan.

Roaring a few words indignantly, Green Dragon Fidelzer could only return to Dragon Cliff with a few companions. After all, it is not the old nest of the forest dragon clan, but an important city of the elven clan, so the work is too special. I am afraid that the elders of the clan are difficult to speak for it.

After the Green Dragons retreated, the stagnation in the field finally calmed down.

Holy Order Druid Diesel then had the opportunity to take a serious look at the three "humans" above the eccentric frost dragon. These three "ambassadors" are not a big problem. Although they are a bit mysterious, they are still "humans". But when his eyes fell on the frost dragons under their feet, Dissel's copper-colored pupils couldn't help shrinking violently.

Good fellow, this group of people really dare to do anything! In the elf city that admires nature and life, a dead dragon with a strong cold ice breath is released. This this……

Diesel couldn't help rolling his eyes. Fortunately, the gang of Druids who advocated "Nature's Anger" and "Natural Revenge" ran out to the World of Warcraft hundreds of years ago, otherwise they would definitely take the initiative to see this undead dragon that violates the laws of life. Take action to execute the so-called natural punishment.

With a smirk, Diesel floated to Li Xun and others with a cold face.

"Your Excellency ..." Diesel asked hesitantly.

To be honest, the diplomatic missions on the 40th and 50th included more than a dozen countries of Klein mainland, and also brought a few famous large forces. This intricate relationship made him able to distinguish one big druid far away from the elven continent, so when he saw the first words of Li Xun and others, he was helpless.

"Dear Honorable Druid, I am Li Xun, Natil, the plenipotentiary representing the forces of the Necropolis. I am honored to receive your reception!" Li Xun smiled softly and took the initiative to perform a Master Ceremony.

"Oh ..." Li Xun's polite answer eased the Archdruid's complexion.

However, if he scratched his head for a long time, he still couldn't think of any country or force in Klein mainland called the necropolis. How does the name sound so evil and so chilling? Could it be the undead forces established by the newly rising five legendary liches?

At the thought of the opponent's possible Necromancer status, some of the good feelings just now disappeared, and the face of Diesel Druid was difficult to look again.